"Mr. Hilloni, do you have any channels to the Taixu Shenwu Realm?"

Hilloni smiled slightly and whispered: "Of course!"

Ma Qiangang was really shocked. He didn't expect that there would be such a thing. He felt a little stern and thought to himself: "Almost all countries' air-to-air stations have been destroyed, but Hilloni can maintain the passage..."

"He probably has something to do with the underworld, otherwise it would be unreasonable, and his private dimension will be exceptional."

"Is this guy a traitor?"

There was no evidence of Ma Qiangang's suspicion, but such a special thing could not help but guess.

Hilloni and Ma Qiangang raised their glasses a little, then turned around, obviously just to say this. Ma Qiangang thought to himself, "Forget about game hunting. I'm not interested in it, and secondly, I'm very worried that I won't come back if I go."

"What's more, I have something else now!"

Ma Qiangang and the fat RR also agreed to get the twelve confidants out of their way as soon as possible, so as not to be seen through by the law enforcement team in the underworld because of this big bug, and they really don’t have time to make trouble.

Ma Qiangang even felt that Hilloni was just an invitation and did not ask for a response, and he should not care whether he would go or not.

As soon as Ma Qiangang was empty, a charming blonde girl came over. She was tall and swaying and walked in a swaying manner. She laughed before she could speak and asked deliberately: "Mr. Ma, can you have a drink?"

Ma Qiangang shook his collar and said in Chinese: "Sorry, the smart device is broken, I don't understand Victorian."

After all, Xiao Ma'er was a journalist in her previous life. He was really not interested in taking a bite of a middle-aged and elderly woman with green camellias all over her body.

The charming blonde girl was stunned. Of course, her portable smart device was not broken. She could understand Ma Qiangang's words. Little Ma'er's words were clearly fooling around, and she knew it very well.

Just as the blonde was about to use some tricks, Dilly took Ma Qiangang's arm and whispered, "Introduce a few friends to you." He smiled at the blonde Yingying and took the little horse away.

Ma Qiangang smiled guiltily, followed Dilly's pace, and whispered: "Why does this big sister feel a little bad in martial arts? She is still a martial arts hero at this age..."

Dilly could not help but almost laughed, hurriedly covered her little mouth, lowered her voice and said, "Do you think you should be a Martial Saint when you are thirty or forty?"

Ma Qiangang said seriously: "The Martial Saint is just a little bit short of it. My Teacher Ye Tianchan and Senior Ye Shencan are already Martial God."

"My teacher Kuzhu is inferior... I am only a martial god in my eighties and nineties!"

The blonde girl has good martial arts skills, and she is a veteran martial arts hero at least. She has a quick-witted eye and ears. When she heard the conversation between Ma Qiangang and Dilly, she almost got angry and suffered a cerebral hemorrhage.

Of course, she had investigated Ma Qiangang's information, and thought that her appearance and fame in Victoria were enough to fascinate the little horse, but how could she expect to be despised like this?

"The youngest martial saint in the world! It's such a great arrogance! I don't believe it. How many abilities do you have when you first become a martial saint..."

The blonde and his idea were made up, so he let his suitors challenge the little horse.

Ma Qiangang is not familiar with Victoria and does not know that this blonde is a famous international movie star and has an ambiguous relationship with many famous martial arts masters.

He worked as a reporter in his previous life and had been through entertainment. His social circle was relatively pure in this life and he had almost never been in contact with the entertainment industry. Especially in Zhuxia, the old principal and Ye Tianchan were guarding him, and no one in the entertainment industry dared to mess with Xiao Maer. So he didn't expect that he would cause himself a big or small trouble.

Of course, even if we know this result, why would Ma Qiangang be afraid?

He was the God of War who killed two men.

Di Li took Ma Qiangang, walked around and introduced him to several younger generations who had a deep relationship with his family, and almost everyone looked friendly.

Ma Qiangang has a background in Tianchan Temple University, a serious martial arts teacher like Ye Tianchan and Kuzhu Laoxiu, a private dimension, and the youngest martial arts saint in the world...

After these signs, even the arrogant person will be blinded. People who think they are not strong enough will have the nerve to provoke?

Although Ma Qiangang didn't like this kind of banquet, he was not so tired of it. He accompanied Dilly for a while and was about to go out for some breath when he heard a cheerful voice coming from outside the banquet hall: "I heard that the youngest martial saint in the world is here, I came here to challenge it!"

A young man who looked no bigger than Ma Qiangang, wearing a Victorian-style martial arts uniform, a pair of long horse boots, and a knight spear in his hand, broke into the banquet with high spirits!

"Is Ma Qiangang here?"

"Please come and fight me."

Ma Qiangang couldn't help but send a message to Dilly, asking, "Who is this guy?"

Dilly was with a few good friends, but now he rushed over. A girl next to her laughed and said, "This is the youngest martial saint in the world."

Ma Qiangang was slightly surprised and complained: "What's the point of fighting for this thing?"

"My teacher, principal, godfather... was younger than me when he became a Martial Saint."

Ma Qiangang had just done this. He didn't know how old Kuzhu had become a Martial Saint, so he didn't plot against this teacher. In fact, he wanted to complain: "Fuck, even Zhan Xingyou became a Martial Saint, is younger than me."

Xiao Ma'er really didn't think that the youngest martial saint in the world was something to be proud of.

Looking around, there are people around you who are better than you. How could your name Ma Qiangang be proud?

The words Ma Qiangang said, the young warrior who rushed in to challenge him suddenly felt a little cold behind him.

He gritted his teeth, beat the knight's spear in his hand, and shouted: "Rotlek, the Fierce Knight, please let Ma Qiangang fight fairly!"

The little horse had no intention of avoiding the war and shouted, "Let's go out!"

He walked out of the banquet hall first, so he soared into the air and slowly floated up.

Although Rotrek was hit by Ma Qiangang, he also had a fighting spirit at this time, and his whole person turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky. In terms of the momentum and appearance of the sky, he was countless times stronger than Ma Qiangang.

This move "blind your krypton gold dog eyes" is indeed the signature martial arts of the Magic Tower Academy.

Ma Qiangang is more like enjoying the wonderful feeling of blending with the sky and the earth, and the breeze blows all over his body.
Chapter completed!